Make No Sense
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Stepped in the booth, I just poured out the brick
I can get it out a ho and I can get it out a bitch
Real street nigga, sendin' packs, sendin' hits
Wipe a nigga nose, you ain't gettin' back shit
Name a hood talkin' shit I ain't spent
Tried to come to 22nd and got hit
Pussy ass ain't been back since
Haha, shit don't make no sense
Gotta watch these niggas close and analyze they motives
Always niggas who be close'll hit a nigga lower
In a Wraith with thirty thousand and the blower on me
By myself to thirty deep, but you won't know it's on me
Sixty K up on my wrist and you can tell the difference
Exotic smoke, this ain't dip, you can taste the difference
They can free the opps today and it won't make a difference
I done scored for my niggas, bitch, I make a difference
I was sellin' bags in class, I ain't no angel, nigga
Lost Dame, same week I had to spank a nigga
Let that Wock' get in my body, I be blankin', nigga
Come off the hip with this forty, tryna bank a nigga
Money turn you niggas soft, it made me dangerous, nigga
Go broke, them hoes gon' laugh and they gon' shake a nigga
Lock me up and throw the key and they won't break a nigga
Ain't a nigga 'round this bitch can say he made a nigga, $tamp, nigga
Stepped in the booth, I just poured out the brick
I can get it out a ho and I can get it out a bitch
Real street nigga, sendin' packs, sendin' hits
Wipe a nigga nose, you ain't gettin' back shit
Ayy, wipe a nigga nose, take a nigga ho
Lil' cuzzy E keep the forty on him, tell him when to go
Hit the H, buy 'em for the low, send 'em to the O
I be out paranoid as fuck, niggas really broke (Damn, watch that)
Yeah, Rubberband Man fuckin' right, hell yeah
What you want? I'll drop it off, I'm the mailman
Ridin' low, shawty top me off, say she got a man
Send a text, say she proud of me, I'm in Prada pants, bitch
I'ma rap sentence, no L's, got the 'Cat spinnin'
Sent the bag down, said I quit, but I'm back in it
Goyard tote, fuck a ho, put some racks in it
In the penthouse wrappin' work, I'm a wrap, nigga
Really, I been runnin' for a minute, I done lapped niggas
Poppin' yellow V cut millions with some rap bitches
See, really, it's a real big difference 'cause it's facts, nigga
You ain't never seen one clean with the stamp in it
Stepped in the booth, I just poured out the brick
I can get it out a ho and I can get it out a bitch
Real street nigga, sendin' packs, sendin' hits
Wipe a nigga nose, you ain't gettin' back shit